I don’t have a primary care doctor. I have gone to the local health stop in town for basic needs. Generally, the experience was brief and never resulted in my having to show my privates. In accepting a new job for a State agency, I was required to get a “complete physical,” and I had to use their contracted clinic. There was no wiggle room so to speak. When I got home, my girlfriend had already read the email and offered to go with me sensing my general nervousness. “You guys aren’t studs at the doctor’s office!” I did my best to ignore the dig but inwardly she was right. The idea of being exposed was something that made me uncomfortable. While I wasn't shy in a locker room, the notion of a stranger seeing and feeling my genitals made me uneasy.

I accepted her support and drove over at the appointed time. While enroute, she asked about my nervousness. I avoided saying much which didn’t stop her from saying, “Oh dear, are you afraid to show your “Willy” to the doctor?” I must have blushed so that no answer was required. “Well babe, I can go with you if that helps?” I mumbled “okay,” as if this was going to make things so much easier. The last time I went into an exam was wit and escort was with my mom and I have blocked that experience from my memory! Somehow, "Never Again" was etched in my mind!

Upon checking in, I was immediately sent to a lab for blood work and then a urine sample supervised by a female attendant. I nearly fainted when she told me that she had to be present to make sure it was a reliable sample. She had me strip to my briefs while my girlfriend placed my clothing in a plastic bag. The attendant watched but was nice enough to divert her gaze when I exposed myself and peed into the container. This was no easy task given my trembling hand! The attendant had an excellent view of my profile as I stood there minus my jeans with briefs at my thighs. My girlfriend said, "You sure need a lot of time to pee!" Following that, I was weighed in the hallway and escorted into an exam with a choice to have my girlfriend join me. I nodded “Yes” and into the room I went. My girlfriend teased, “Well babe, it’s time for the show!” I did my best to ignore the dig and waited for the doctor to appear while sitting on the exam table. My heart began to pound and I felt a bit anxious as I wiggled on the exam table.

Once inside, I told my girlfriend that I would be fine seeing the doctor until a female doctor appeared. Suddenly my heart began to beat faster and I fumbled for words when trying to say, “Hello.” She seemed to be quite young only to learn that she was an intern at the clinic. She then informed me about what was to take place in precise detail and asked if I had questions. I said, “Sure, do you have to examine me?” She responded in a very authoritarian voice, “Yes, you’re not the only nervous male that I have examined. They all survived. Well some better than others. I hope you’re not the complaining type?” At that point, my girlfriend giggled, “Well I think he will be fine …well you know how men are about being naked for a female doctor?” I blushed thinking why is she suggesting that I strip naked?” The doctor then asked, “Are you prepared to have your girlfriend observe?” I nodded “Yes,” only to have my girlfriend congratulate me as the doctor went over to the counter. She giggled, "I am sure to enjoy this babe! It's not often when you seem at a loss for words and blushing so! Goodness, have you never seen a female medical provider?" I surely wasn't in the mood to discuss those embarrassing adolescent physicals with my doctor's nurse in attendance.

The doctor then told me that a rectal temp was the first requirement. As blood drained from my face, she made me remove by briefs and bend over onto the table. I hesitated at which point she had my girlfriend place her hand on my bare back. “They all lose their confidence about now." My girlfriend giggled. "Are any of them brave," she said. "No" replied the nurse. "Not yet" and he sure doesn't seem like he will rise to the occasion!" I felt her spreading open my clenching cheeks. Next, there was the sensation of cold lube being applied to my quivering rosebud. Before I could adjust, she fully inserted the long digital probe until it beeped 3 times. I did my best to remain calm but clearly had lost all dignity while my girlfriend patted my back and said, “You’re doing so well!” It seemed like an eternity as she held the probe deep into me with her hand resting below my cheeks. Once it registered, I was denied the return of my briefs and subjected to a complete exam in the nude. As the young doc told me, “Your skin is a major organ to exam as well as your testicles and penis!” Of course, my girlfriend couldn’t resist and chimed in, “This is so good Babe.”

By now, all sense of modesty was lost as I experienced a mild to moderate erection. She had me sit on the exam table and dispensed with listening to my heart and lungs. She then began to feel my abdomen and with a developing erection coming into full view. She had me recline and felt my femoral pulses. I did my best to distract from noticing my penis starting to throb. The doc then switched to examining my penis while saying all looked good. She palpitated my shaft and investigated my glans and meatus. I wiggled as she did this and when she began to rotate my testicles one at a time, I felt my penis pulsing and I complained, “Ooh I am feeling very sensitive.” My girlfriend noted, “Yes, he can sometimes lose it quickly.” The doctor smiled and said, “I hope for you dear he isn’t a 60 second wonder!” My girlfriend said, “He has his moments that’s for sure,” and suddenly felt the doctor squeezing each testicle but by now I had secreted preseminal fluid. Then I heard, “All seems normal. Please stand.”

My girlfriend offered me her hand and some tissues to wipe away any evidence of arousal. I now hoped that all was completed only to see her replace an exam glove on her right hand and grab a tube of lube. In a mocking tone she announced, “Are you ready for your big boy exam?” I stood still trying to cover my erection and was then directed to turn and face the table. I must have looked uncertain only to be sternly advised, “Face the table, bend over onto your elbows, and spread your legs. I am going to examine your rectum and prostate!" My girlfriend came over and rubbed my shoulders, “It’s okay honey, we get this and more during an exam” The doc giggled and said, “Oh yes, be glad that you’re not getting an anal speculum today!” I felt myself shaking and then her finger began pressing deep into my rectum causing me to rise up on my toes and gasp, “Ooooooh gawd.” I soon felt my penis tingle as I clenched and struggled feeling a mix of sensations as she rubbed my prostate. The pressure intensified until she withdrew her finger. My erection throbbing as I turned and was told to get up onto the table, and lay on my back. Once in position, she again fingered me, this time causing me to moan and wiggle involuntarily. I shut my eyes fearing that I was about to ejaculate. Mercifully she removed her finger and wiped my preseminal fluid from the tip of my penis. She patted my thighs and pronounced me fit while suggesting to my girlfriend, “He may require some assistance,” and left. I sat up and my girlfriend wiped my penis with a tissue while stroking it 3x causing me to erupt. “Oh babe, you’re no porn star!”

As we checked out, my girlfriend scheduled an appointment for herself and invited me to support her. “I can show you how to handle a physical babe!” I sheepishly walked out of the exam room and down the hall following my girlfriend. That night she insisted on taking my temperature and warned me to behave or risk a spanking! I did as told and still she swatted my trembling bottom 10 times. "Next time babe, you need to show more courage at the doctor!"